Hey, Mom, This Means You

I dare y’all to send your coffee money to impoverished schools in Los Angeles. I’m broke, you’re broke, the stock market is broke. I do suspect that you could forgo two lattes or a half a manicure so that a classroom in the inner city can have a laptop. They don’t want a laptop cart, just one stinkin’ laptop. If all my readers sent $5 or $10 (see I’m really not asking for much), wouldn’t that be grand? L’Shana Tova y’all.